poetis

wakingupfromadreamaboutthefuturedisheveled.
watchingyouthroughthelensoftimenowdepartin
g.takingthechancetomisspellthewordsonlytorea
lizethattheyarethewordsthatimadeupanditdoesn
'tmatterhowiputthembecausehowiputthemisthe
onlywaythatiwouldandthatmakesitmyway.onceu
ponatimeilostabitofmymemory,butidon'treallyr
ecallthattowell . . .